But where can I hear the voice of Xi Jiuye in the dark fog.

The power of Bing Wang Fu is really amazing.

Even if it is from the black fog of thirty-three days, it has been shaped like a puppet.

Xi Jiuye didn't dare to be careless. He grabbed the emperor yunshang with more than a headache, and hit thousands of palms with his right hand.

Knife light and palm shadow collide together, and the space seems to be distorted in an instant.

The black fog snorted and was forced back a few steps.

Xi nine night's situation is not much better, his strength and in the black fog, this palm, drained most of his star power.

The blood and blood in his body surged, and he was barely able to stand firm.

But behind him, there was another wave of power.

Xi nine night big shock, while protecting the emperor cloud clothes, while looking back.

Under this look, Xi Jiuye was shocked and changed color.

A coffin appears.

The coffin of the underworld was the one restored by the body of Zhu Yangyang and di Shijia by black elder and Heiwu earlier.

Compared with earlier, the volume of this coffin is larger, and the dark patterns on it also emit a red lava color.

What made Xi Jiuye even more shocked was that the coffin of the underworld had been opened, just like a hungry beast, ready to devour the food from the door at any time.

At the moment, Xi Jiuye and Emperor yunshang are only a few steps away from the coffin.

The dark patterns on the coffin made a sound of scraping and scraping. Cane like, it stretched out and rolled to Xi Jiuye and Emperor yunshang.

The dark pattern is like tentacles. Once it is entangled, it is hard to get rid of it.

Xi Jiuye has witnessed the power of that coffin.

The dark pattern is close to the end of the demon Yang, but the remaining power of the demon Yang is still there.

But the dark pattern did not shrink back, burned some of the dark patterns, and some new ones went up with the trend.

A large number of dark patterns followed one another and came forward.

Although the light of demon Yang can prevent some dark patterns, the power of demon Yang itself will be weakened when a batch of dark patterns are burned.

If it goes on like this, the power of demon Yang will be completely embezzled sooner or later.

Xi Jiu was in a hurry at night. He could see the appearance of emperor Yunchang, and he didn't mean to recover at all.

Seeing that the dark pattern has already gained the upper hand, the last ray of light of the doomsday demon Yang will also be extinguished.

Xi nine night cold eyes a shrink, grasp the emperor cloud clothes hand suddenly loose.

The reason why he helped emperor yunshang was that emperor yunshang was valuable.

But now, Emperor yunshang didn't mean to recover at all. It was obviously a drain on oil, so Xi Jiuye would never drag himself to die with her.

After getting along with the dark leader for a while, Xi Jiuye also knew something about the nature of the coffin.

After swallowing a meat, the coffin will be invalid for a period of time. The pattern and coffin will devour the newly acquired body.

This means that as long as the emperor yunshang is handed over, Xi Jiuye will have a period of time to escape.

With his talent of nine nights, he can still get a place in a foreign land or other 90 odd places even without the emperor devil family.

Xi Jiuye did not hesitate to push away the emperor's cloud clothes.

At this time, Emperor yunshang was completely in a muddled situation, and people were unprepared and flew to the coffin.

"Not good!"

Outside the ancestral hall, ye Lingyue, who had been paying close attention to the situation inside, exclaimed.

Subconsciously, she was about to re-enter the ancestral hall.

She can't see what happened to Xiaoshang.

"Wash woman, you stay."

Just a read between, di Xin decided to put down the mustard.

In any case, Emperor yunshang is his mother.

He can't sit and watch the emperor's cloud be swallowed by the coffin.

He is not allowed to risk his own family.

Di Xin is faster than ye Lingyue, and he has already entered the ancestral hall.

When he saw the emperor yunshang falling into the coffin, when the lid of the coffin was about to close, emperor Shen did not hesitate.

In one stroke, he grasped the mouth of the coffin with both hands.

There was only a boom, accompanied by a bone crack.

Ye Lingyue followed closely. When he broke into the ancestral hall, he saw a scene that happened to be the scene in which emperor Shen stopped the coffin from closing with his bare hands.

The Ming coffin weighs nearly ten thousand jin, and the coffin cover alone weighs nearly one thousand jin. When the coffin lid closes, its strength is amazing.

Dixin's fingers were pressed to open, revealing the white bones inside.

"Dixin!"

Ye Lingyue only felt his heart, that moment jumped out of the throat, heart a dull pain.

Under the eyes, a sour, tears filled the eyes.

Ten fingers linked, his heart, but connected to her heart.

She, it hurts.

Dixin!

I heard this exclamation.

Both emperor Jingtian and Xi Jiuye were shocked.Xi Jiuye looks at Dixin.

Emperor Jingtian also looked at the past.

The fundus of their eyes is full of incredible.

Is captain Feng Di Xin?

"It's him."

Emperor Jingtian's eyes, all kinds of emotions flashed by.

Compared with Xi Jiuye, Dixin is actually the real son of the emperor devil family.

This boy, unexpectedly, has been dormant in the devil's mansion, and he appreciated him a lot earlier.

"It's Dixin. He's really my nemesis."

Xi Jiuye has forgotten to take the opportunity to escape.

His eyes are full of jealousy and stare at di Xin.

In fact, he should have guessed it.

Ye Lingyue is what kind of person, she is not easily moved, once moved, is determined to go through fire and water for each other.

In a previous life, she was like this to herself.

In this life, it was the same for Dixin.

Ye Lingyue saw the bloody Dixin of both hands, and was deeply distressed.

She rushed forward to break the coffin.

But the coffin was like a closed clam shell, and would not let go.

See ye Lingyue because of anxiety, completely lost the normal appearance.

Xi nine night's heart bottom, a burst of unspeakable sour, eyeground, a blankness.

Once, all this belonged to him.

What did he lose.

In order to hate, what did he miss.

Xi Jiuye suddenly had an impulse to laugh.

Tick, tick, tick

Thick and bright red blood, constantly falling from the coffin.

Although the pain to the extreme, but emperor Xin that Zhang Junlang's face, but still is the expression unchanged.

He even smiles and comforts ye Lingyue.

"Washing women and children, I don't hurt, it's nothing."

Only the black elder can control this coffin. Ye Lingyue looks at the Black Elder, but the Black Elder's eyes are still scarlet and only obey the emperor's orders.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you could hide so well. Even I was almost concealed by you. Can regardless of the exposed identity, save emperor yunshang, you can see that you are still a sentimental and righteous. I'll give you a chance. I'll give you a chance. I'll give you the title of little patriarch. Would you like to serve me

The appearance of Dixin, on the contrary, let emperor Jingtian sprout a new idea.

He also regardless of emperor Yunchang and Xi Jiuye's life and death, just want to persuade emperor Xin to return to the emperor devil family.

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